Saw him wandering around the opening of a new hipster precinct in St Petersburg last night! I was about to go and persuade him to sign Tom Bradshaw for £50 million, but it started pissing down with rain and he ran off to take cover from the downpour. A lost opportunity methinks.
Wherever there are hipsters there is also a ready supply of high-quality craft ale. I'm quite happy to give the hipsters their space as long as they don't stop brewing.
